Love Soup


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Time keeps running; life’s slowly passing me by
The aroma of your spirit
Begs me to stay close
All the spices of you, you, and me
Marinate into such a lovely
Friendship of spicy serious joy
Friends of a feather, spirit, and mind
Keep time passing as we run by and by
Twisting and turning as friends often do
Love soup
Of me, you, and you!

©BBerry

Ode to Nina & Lydia, my LNB sisters

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